Inside Pluton's control room, a masked man was looking at the outside world through the light screen, his eyes filled with indescribable shock.
"Did that guy convert the power of destruction into healing for living beings? How did he do that? Some kind of unknown Devil Fruit ability?" Unable to understand, Julius slammed his right hand down on the console, then, after regaining his senses, reached for the launch button again.
Just then, an irresistible force sent him flying, smashing him heavily into the wall. He slid down from it as blood gushed wildly from his mouth.
Julius felt as if he had been hit head-on by a Sea Train. There was not a single part of his body that did not hurt.
When he looked up, a person wearing a helmet and mask had appeared before him.
"Are you the person who suddenly appeared above Mary Geoise just now? Who are you? Why have I never seen you before? And how did you get in here so quickly?" Julius fired off his questions like a machine gun, perfectly conveying a character overwhelmed by shock, anger, and disbelief.
"CP0? The government has already rotted to this extent." Imu's voice was ethereal, nothing like the aged, hoarse voice Longinus had imagined. "It seems it's time for a great purge!"
"Answer my questions, damn it!" Julius struggled to his feet. "That irresistible power from earlier was something even Whitebeard or White Ram couldn't accomplish. The World Government actually has a strong individual of your level? Who are you?"
"You don't need to know." Imu spoke calmly, showing no anger at Julius's attempt to destroy the Holy Land.
"I've never liked explaining too much to the dead."
"There's a limit to looking down on people! No matter what, I'm the strongest shield of